Trash of the Count's Family

One hour passed by.

Siiiiizzle-

A sound similar to something burning filled the room.

“Mm, ugh.”

The necromancer Mary started to moan.

‘…Scars appear that way.’

Cale bit down on his lips.

• Looks like it hurts.

Raon’s sad voice echoed inside of Cale’s mind.

Raon was talking about both Mary and Hannah.

The black veins on Hannah’s body that looked like they would burst were slowly shrinking. All of the visible areas, including her arms, face, neck, and calves, were all starting to calm down.

In return, lines that look like black spider webs started to appear on her body like tattoos.

It was disgusting. It was ugly.

The lines spread across her body like a riverbed that had been through a long time of drought.

“…Hannah.”

The Saint was looking at her with his eyes wide open.

It was at that moment.

“Mm, ugh.”

Hannah’s body suddenly started to hunch over. A shocked Tasha caught Hannah’s body as Hannah’s closed eyes started to open. Her pupils were not focused at all.

“C, conscious-.”

Mary tried to speak, but she could not speak properly because her entire body was shaking. She seemed to be running out of energy.

Siiizzle.

Mary’s hands that were on Hannah’s back were creating a path for the dead mana to flow through Hannah’s body while absorbing the black smoke coming out of Hannah’s body as well.

Siiiiizzle.

Mary’s hands were becoming dyed black while burning.

She had been creating a path for dead mana to flow through someone else’s body for one hour. That was difficult to do. It was something that only Mary could do, as she was the only human who knew how dead mana flowed through the human body.

A voice started to speak at that moment.

“Hannah.”

Cale had walked over next to Hannah’s bed. He looked into Hannah’s unfocused pupils and started to speak.

“Wake up.”

Hannah’s fingers slightly twitched.

Hannah still had her golden aura surrounding her body. This showed that she was not completely unconscious.

“…Young master Cale.”

Tasha looked at Cale observing Hannah and bit down on her lips.

As a Dark Elf with the darkness attribute, she was not able to help Mary with creating the path through Hannah’s body. If she was able to do so, she would have done so to help Mary out many years ago.

Since she could not do anything to help, she had given Mary the book that would let her choose the path of a necromancer. [1]

“Hannah, you are the one to protect yourself.”

Tasha, who had been listening to Cale, put some more strength into propping Hannah up after hearing what Cale had to say. She wanted to save her. She wanted to save this woman that she originally was hesitant about after hearing about her relationship with the Church of the Sun God.

It was at that moment.

“Ah.”

Tasha let out a gasp.

Hannah had closed her eyes. However, her pupils had focused before she closed her eyes.

Ooooooooong-

Tasha subconsciously let go of Hannah. A rumbling noise was coming out of Hannah’s body.

Hannah was now sitting up straight on her own.

breathing roughly as she started to

“…I will not die.”

to smile and

At that moment.

Paaaat!

out of Hannah’s body. Cale could hear Eruhaben’s comment from

putting everything on

putting everything, including her life on the

moment, Cale could

“Mm, haha-.”

because she was covered by the black robe, but

was putting everything on the line. At the same time, the sizzling noise

Siiiiiizzle.

even more

did not

‘She survived.’

what his intuition was

Hannah would live.

was

due to the combination of the golden light and the black smoke. He put a hand on the Saint’s shoulder while

“Sob, sob.”

‘He’s so emotional.’

felt it as well. He could see that his younger sister was working hard to overcome this hurdle. Because they were family, he intuitively could tell

very much,

In a way, it even seemed like he was praying. Cale continued to listen to the Saint’s thank yous as he waited for the

Cale could see

“…She survived.”

who had gotten up and was heading toward Cale,

you

nobody could see it because of the black robe.

“Mary!”

tell that her body was starting to lean to one side. She had no strength

over. Someone

Pat. Pat.

could feel someone’s touch

hard. Get

eyes

‘I saved her.’

the last thought in her mind before Mary

arms. He managed

don’t think that I

lift her up. His legs were also hurting after

turned his gaze and made eye contact with Tasha. Tasha, who had been rushing toward Mary before Cale caught her,

“Tasha.”

“Yes … yes?”

Mary with the Wind

“Ah, yes.”

able to move someone like Mary. Tasha could see Cale starting to smile

“Move her.”

did not have the strength

was over, but they

“Young master-nim.”

his head toward the cautious voice calling

“Yes, Saint-nim?”

response. He looked down at Hannah, who

that necromancer-nim

be fine. Miss Tasha

I’m really

a Saint as he clasped his hands together and started

smile soon turned into a

down at

as well as Cale, who came to check in on

turned into a mess, so Hannah had been moved

after looking down at his

scars

able to tell with a glance that she had survived being poisoned

live somewhere isolated even if we get away from the

they got away from the Empire, they

be a lot of troubles from

you really

Cale’s question. However, he did not sound completely

the darkness attribute and dead mana. However, now it

turn to protect Hannah and keep her hidden. Both

hiding because people will easily recognize that Hannah has the darkness attribute after seeing the scars on

do you need

“…Excuse me?”

Saint thought that he did not hear Cale correctly. He turned his gaze away from

Cale looked confident.

currently speaking inside

• swordmaster seems to

out the other as he continued to say what he needed

fact that she was able to

could see that the way Cale was looking at Hannah the same way as usual. At that moment,

Cale that he is able to be